I pulled into the driveway of the little strip motel where I had made reservations. After confirming my prepaid reservation at the office, I picked up the keys and drove around to the room. A simple place, nothing fancy, but there were a big bed, a TV, and a bathroom. There was a little table and an easy chair, all that I would require. It had been a four h...
ACT 1 -- Nurture your females Chapter 1 -- Angels Veronica, Ronnie to her friends, Kelleher sat contemplating the advertisement on the screen in front of her for the longest time that her mind failed to note the passing of the postie as she sped past on her little delivery hover. Not that Ronnie was expecting any mail, goodness knows, most of her friends h...
Your turn or mine? That's the question on my wife and I have in mind on most of our 'fun' nights. We're both really, really into kinky fun. My name is Adam Saint-Croix. A big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Toronto, Province of Ontario. I moved to Ontario from the City of Boston, Massachusetts, at the end of 2008. It's a pla...
My name is Marcus Trey Jackson and I'm a tall, good-looking young black man living in the city of Boston. I attend Marshall Military Academy, an all-male, four-year nationally accredited private school located in the town of Milton, Massachusetts. The Marshall Military Academy is one of the last all-male colleges in the continent of North America. It was fou...
Emily stepped out of the shower, pulling the towel across her hardening nipples. She took a few extra seconds on each one, pinching and pulling them until she felt shivers of electric pleasure reach her wet pussy. Emily usually didn't play like that in the shower. She typically saved her orgasms for her husband, since he was constantly horny and always tryin...
Please Stop Fucking My Family, Mon When Bill was later introduced to Tim he felt uncomfortable with his precious middle daughter Victoria apparently again being taken in by another dark man. Bill knew he had always presented a strong manly image to his family, and was surprised at his two oldest girls preference in black men. It wasn't that he was being pr...
Author's note: The following is a sex story. It is not "Erotica" or sensual, romantic stuff, even though it contains some seduction and slower parts. It is NOT meant to have deep, complicated characters or plots. It is meant to be the kind of story that makes you wet/hard due to its nature and naughty content. Expect stereotypes. Expect unrealistic situation...
Author's note: Wanted to remind everyone this is a cuckold story. So people who bemoan Mike acting like a cuckold, when I'm telling you it's a cuckold story... well ... okay, whatever. Next point. Just to let you know, Mike and Jen NEVER grow out of their fantasies. This whole series is about exploring how Mike and Jen's fantasies affect their lives and marr...
When one goes to play golf in a resort area as a single player, or going solo, as it were, it is common practice for the course to match the solo player up with a twosome or threesome. Such was the case when I made a weekend stopover in Hilton Head while coming back from a business trip in Atlanta. A friend had offered me the use of his house in Shipyard re...
A notice in the newspaper caught the eye of genial Molly Reagan, a mother of two and wife of an overworked husband who'd insisted in moving out of her beloved apartment eighteen months ago to a house with a big garden. Well, Molly now lived with diminishing resentment in a lovely house which she cleans and keeps tidy but the garden is a mess. The advertisem...